My Domineering CEO Husband

3Just as he was thinking about it, there were three people standing in front of him. They were tall and big, and they were dressed very carefully, just like Zhan Beiting's bodyguards.    0

    

If it wasn't for the person in front of her asking her coldly, "Miss, may I ask how to get to the Qingyang Inn?"    

    

She thought that this was the assistant that Zhan Beiting was worried about. She pointed in the direction in front of her with a disappointed face. "Turn right in front."    

    

After she finished speaking, Yu Leelee brushed past the three of them.    

    

Wait.    

    

Yu Leelee suddenly regained her reason and woke up from the huge sadness. Qingyang Inn?    

    

Wasn't it the inn she stayed at?    

    

But this inn was reserved by Zhan Beiting. Only Zhan Beiting and Yu Leelee lived in this inn.    

    

She suddenly felt that something was wrong. Even though this strange and bad environment would not allow her to meet anyone she knew, she still pretended to be calm. She pretended not to know anything and walked forward.    

    

She quickened her pace and walked forward quickly.    

    

"Stop! Don't move. Guns don't blink."    

    

Yu Leelee suddenly felt her back stiffen. It can't be, right? Why did he have such a back?    

    

Zhan Beiting had just left when she met a robber?    

    

These people knew about the Qingyang Inn and should have come prepared. It could even be said that they were here for Yu Leelee and Zhan Beiting.    

    

She slowly raised her hands, turned around, and looked at them. "Elder Brother," she said. What are you doing? My father is still waiting for me to return. He is at the inn over there."    

    

Yu Leelee casually fabricated a lie. Her face was overflowing with a relaxed smile and looked extremely innocent.    

    

Looking at the guns in the hands of these few people, She burst into laughter.    

    

Such tall and strong men with guns in their hands were actually like children playing house.    

    

The imitation guns that the children played with during the New Year were probably ten thousand times more real than this.    

    

"Are you guys joking? Who are you trying to fool with a lousy toy gun?" Yu Leelee was not nervous at all. She put down her hand and was even a little angry. She was clearly already sad enough.    

    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across their eyes. That's right. This was not a real gun. At most, it was the outer appearance of a toy gun. It was also not filled with bullets.    

    

Instead, it was an anesthesia.    

    

This was much more effective than bullets.    

    

"Little girl, you know Zhan Beiting?" One of them, who looked like a boss, asked her in a deep voice.    

    

Yu Leelee realized that something was not right, but she was too lazy to argue with them. Under her soft and cute appearance, her eyes were dark and unclear. She did not have the mood to talk to them at all.    

    

She turned around and was about to leave.    

    

She heard the man behind her whispering to her boss, "Boss, what are you talking about with this little girl? "I'm sure and sure that she's the stinky girl who lives in Zhan Beiting's house."    

    

Yu Leelee was frightened. Why were these people so strange? It was very funny to threaten her with a toy gun like she was retarded, but they were very serious and wanted to seek revenge.    

    

This made Yu Leelee suddenly think of the word "abnormal" in her mind. It was hard to guarantee that this strange behavior would not do something. She did not want to die without a complete corpse at such a young age.    

    

At that time, before she was tortured to death by the male lead, she would be sleeping here forever.    

    

"Boss, she ran away!"    

    

"Chase!"    

    

The few of them chased after Yu Leelee with long legs. They were much taller than Yu Leelee and easily caught up to her. "Come with us and lie down. If we can't find Zhan Beiting, it's the same if we find him."